Chapter 173 She Sits on His Lap

His eyes were cold, and his expression was gloomy.

Dexter?

Lincoln remembered his name.

Lincoln brought Zayla to the audience, and they sat down.

Simon happened to sit in the seat across the aisle.

From the moment Zayla appeared as Lincoln’s female companion, his expression started to darken…

In his opinion, Lincoln was not his uncle, but an enemy who was competing with him for the person he loved!

He had asked Mark to follow Zayla, but he only learned how Lincoln and Zayla got.

along!

His heart was crushed into pieces again and again with great pain.

He could not sleep at night, and he always dreamed of her.

Gradually, he realized that…

He was going through what Zayla had gone through before. He was feeling the pain and breakdowns she used to undertake.

Simon endured the pain in his heart and furrowed his brows.

was incomparably gentle, and his gaze

seats

Simon.

block Simon’s view, so Simon could

clenched his fists so tightly that his

Soon, the race began.

0.6-mile race track was divided into the

a total of ten groups in the preliminary round, and they had

been training a few days ago, and the news about her record of 58 seconds had already spread throughout

the preliminary round, she was assigned to

group’s race began, she had to go to the locker room to put on a

and prepared to leave with

just as she walked past Lincoln, he held her

lost her balance, and she fell and

was shocked and wanted to stand up, but Lincoln held her slender

“Little girl.

“Don’t be nervous.”

low and deep voice made

clear that Marlowe was sitting on the

chance to attract Marlowe’s attention, and it was also the only

could

and

Lincoln’s lips curled up, and he was smiling

across the aisle, had a cold face. And the veins on the back of

hand were terrifyingly bulging!

him and got up

arrived at the locker

for the race

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